When I think that this flower blooms in the underworld, then we are now encountered, isn't that ...

"We shouldn't have been buried in the fire of UBM, right~ Die before you get out of the division, die before you leave the division, then... However, this road in the underworld is too shabby, next time I will give my dream to the fat man, and ask him to burn more paper money, and we will crowdfund to build a road for Lord Yama~".

"Dao Chief, this flower exists in reality, and it is a legend to say that this flower blooms in the underworld. "

Legend?Nima, don't say it sooner!" Just

when I was about to cry and grab the ground, I heard Zheng Qian say that we are not dead yet, so I immediately jumped up.

"Nima...

Zheng Qian also stood up and continued:

"This flower is actually not terrifying, but this village, with this name, it is a bit crazy."

The flower of the other side, commonly known as the tenderness of the devil.

In folklore, the flowers that voluntarily threw themselves into hell, but the underworld saw that the flowers were kind, and did not accept them, but they still wandered on the Huangquan Road, and the gods could not bear it, so they agreed to let her drive on this road, giving guidance and comfort to the unjust souls who left the human world.

The snow-white and blood-red flowers of the other side together represent death.

It is rumored that the white mandala flower (the big trumpet flower) blooms on the road to heaven, and the red manju sawa (i.e. the flower of the other side) is spread all over the road to hell.

It also represents

death, one biased towards another interpretation of death: rebirth,

and the other toward the wandering and wandering of pain and remorse: the Fall.

Therefore, there is only a thin line between hell and heaven. The so-called difference between angels and demons is nothing more than the meaning of color and carrying. "

It's numb, it's quite deep!" Hey.

After listening to Zheng Qian's explanation, I also said that my posture has increased a lot. Hey.

"This place is indeed a little weird~"

Zheng Yan said softly behind me.

"What's weird?"

"The houses here are only one floor! Besides, did you notice, they all have no windows!" I

glanced around at the houses on both sides of the road.

"Nima! It's really a one-story bluestone and black-tiled house!"

But this kind of bluestone house is not a two-story structure in the first place, which is also normal.

But as soon as I heard Zheng Yan's words, I felt a pimple in my heart. Nima, there really isn't a house here that has

a window!" Why don't people who live here open a window?"

Zheng Qian was also very curious, and couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Shall we go back? It feels a little weird in here"

Just as we were thinking about giving a reasonable explanation for the existence here, Zheng Qian stopped and said.

"Well, although it's hard to explain what is here, but when the four olds were broken, what kind of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, I didn't fight Lao Tzu.

These feudal superstitions, pretending to be

ghosts, strange and supernatural things, are all scary paper tigers! As long as we unite and see one beating the other

! The old society turns people into ghosts, and the new society turns ghosts into adults! If I come across these dirty things, Lao Tzu will give them the core values of socialism in the new era! Let them bathe in the spring breeze of the new society!"

"Mmmm~ These are all feudal superstitious things! I'm not afraid!".

Zheng Qian nodded and replied.

Haha, not to mention, with the theoretical support of materialism, the three of us suddenly became bolder, crossed the winding path in the middle of the village, and continued to walk towards the southeast corner of the village, in the direction of our secret base in Paris.

On the way, we came across several houses that were about to collapse, and from the cracked corners, we could vaguely see the general scene inside the houses.

In some rooms, a piece of bacon hangs on the beam. In some houses, a deep pit was dug inside, and in others, there were altars dedicated to the ancestors.

。。。。。。

"Don't guess

, why don't the people here open the windows, I already know!" "From the front of these houses that are about to collapse, if you skim the things inside, I am now eight or nine, and I can't guess why this village is called the other side village, and why the houses here have no windows!"

"Why?"

Zheng Yan asked after glancing at the back.

"Because there are no living people living in this village!" After

I finished saying this, Zheng Qian unconsciously pulled the corner of my clothes, opened her cute big black eyes, and asked,

"There are dead people in here!

This is actually a large cemetery. I don't think there are any zombies inside. Normally, this place is indeed terrifying, because it is full of graves.

But now, on the contrary, it's safer in here, because it's all the living dead out there! and it's all dead here. At least the dead won't come back to life to bite you, and the living dead in the community outside will burst out and bite you, wow~.

As for why the village has only one entrance to the north, it makes sense. Because no one wants to open a road to the cemetery next to their own storefront. "

I see, I said how is it so quiet in here, there is no sound of a zombie walking around.

Zheng Yan said lightly on the side, and then continued to look around vigilantly.

"Quiet?。。。 Damn, what about the people from the UBM special forces team? We've made such a big move, haven't these people sent a large-scale mercenary army to encircle us

?" "Do you still want them to come?"

"Of course not, of course not!" At

first, we thought the name of this village was very weird, and we couldn't relax when we walked inside.

But now that we know that this is a cemetery, we have become more open, and we have quickened our pace in it. It stands to reason that such a large cemetery must have more than one entrance and exit, otherwise it would not be a broken leg to burn incense in Qingming.

"Dao Chief, are you going in the wrong direction? It feels like we've been walking around the village for a long time, like half an hour, and if we're in the right direction, it stands to reason that we're about to walk to the mountain temple by now. But now, we don't even see the shadow of the mountain temple. "

Patronizing and running, I didn't look at the time, and when Zheng Yan reminded me like this, I also raised my watch and looked at the time

, "Mmmm, but we didn't walk for half an hour, but for 1 hour!"

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